Yan Yu had a strange expression on her face. Was he the young lady or you the young lady? She said, "I poured it out secretly so that he wouldn't know."
Wang Wanzhi glanced at Yan Yu: "This has nothing to do with whether he knows or not. Ruining other people's affection is more hateful than rejecting others."
"Miss, you can treat him as a cook now."
"He's not a cook."
Wang Wanzhi really finished all the cold dishes and rice.
"Miss, it's okay."
Yan Yu was really worried that the young lady would suffer from bad health.
Wang Wanzhi smiled sweetly: "The food is cold, but the entrance is warm."
Yan Yu marveled in her heart, Fu Xie was so skillful in treating the young lady so obediently, and this kind of obedience was done willingly:
"Send the dishes back."
Wang Wanzhi said and looked at the spread out painting again. Now he looked at the woman in the painting, but he had a different feeling. Thank you very much.
Thank you for imagining me so beautifully.
Yan Yu also came over and suddenly said: "By the way, miss, why were you angry just now and went to settle the score with him angrily?"
How can I tell you? Wang Wanzhi urged: "Hurry up and go."
After Yan Yu left, Wang Wanzhi looked at the water seeping out from behind the stone. The more she looked at this secluded and subtle painting, the more it reminded people of her. The more she looked at it, the more she felt like it was her...
In short, it was so true, and his cheeks immediately turned red: "Why are you so frivolous about me? It's a sin for you to remember this the second time, and you still draw it."
He picked up the scroll with both hands, ready to tear it up, but finally put it down, rolled up the scroll, and stored it away.
Yan Yu sent the dishes back to the west house and walked into the kitchen. He saw that Fu Xie was already busy preparing lunch.
"Thank you, Fu."
Xie Fu turned his head and glanced, continued busy, and responded: "It's still early for lunch."
"Thank you, Fu, let me ask you, why were you so angry just now?"
"Am I angry?"
"You're just angry."
He was angry. He almost couldn't hold himself back. He didn't deal with Wang Wanzhi on the spot. It was already very good. No one could understand that feeling. It was similar to when he and He Qing were sprinting and suddenly told him to stop. .
Seeing that Fu Xie didn't respond, Yan Yu sarcastically said: "Hey, you're still angry, but a grown man is more pretentious than a young lady. You see how magnanimous the young lady is. I don't blame you at all. I think your genders should be reversed. Come on, young lady." Be the big man and you will be the little lady.”
This matter could not be explained, so Xie Fu simply remained silent.
"Little lady, do you want to coax you? Let the lady come over and coax you."
When Xie Fu heard this, he immediately turned his head and looked towards the kitchen door, and began to mentally prepare himself for Tianjiao.
In Yan Yu's eyes, she thought he was serious and sneered, "Miss, there's no way to coax you. How about sister Yan Yu coaxing you?"
"Need not!"
Yan Yu heard this and said in a teasing tone: "Oh, my little lady is quite brave."
Xie Fu looked amused: "You see me being honest, right?"
Yan Yu said seriously: "Tell me, are you angry because the young lady broke her promise?"
Xie Fu asked in confusion: "What's the broken promise?"
"Stop pretending, the lady has already told me about you, thank you, Master."
Xie Fu made a sound and became interested: "She still remembers me. I thought that in her heart, I was just a passerby."
The words sounded a bit sour in Yan Yu's ears, and she sneered, "Don't be proud of yourself, and you don't have to show off in front of me. I know you are great."
"Oh, what's so great about me?"
"You're still in high spirits, aren't you?"
You also asked me what is great about me. You have obeyed Wang Wanzhi's rule. Isn't it powerful enough? Why do you have to tell me to say it and hurt the face of the young lady? Hmph.
"Thank you, Fu, did you say you wanted to marry a young lady?"
Xie Fu said with a smile: "I have said it before, are you saying again that I don't know the heights of the world?"
"Has the lady promised you?"
"Yeah, oh...does she want to go back on her word?"
"I'm sorry for going back on my word, but my lady is loyal and righteous."
Xie Fu smiled and said nothing, knowing that Yan Yu still had something to say.
"Now that the Wang family is announcing to the world that they are looking for a bride for the young lady, it is equivalent to the young lady breaking her promise to you. This matter will cause great trouble to the young lady."
Xie Fu smiled and said: "Yan Yu, you have to be honest. I can't guess what you want to say, and I don't dare to confirm it if I guess right."
Yan Yu said with a serious expression: "Thank you, Fu, are you serious about wanting to marry a young lady?"
Xie Fu smiled tentatively and said, "I'm just trying to make her happy."
Yan Yu couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief when she heard this. Maybe it was just a joke to others, but for the young lady, since she agreed, it was a promise. Even for this promise, she would die in the end to show her promise. She would never be able to be you in life. Human wife, I will die as your ghost wife.
Yan Yu's relieved expression fell in Xie Fu's eyes. Xie Fu probably knew what was going on, but a man who made promises could not fulfill his promises.
"Yan Yu, go back and tell the lady. I was just comforting her so that she didn't have to take it seriously, let alone feel any psychological burden."
For Xie Fu, the fact that Wang Wanzhi can recover and live is more important than anything else.
Although he had a purpose for this trip to Jinling, it was not for power or profit like others. More importantly, he always regarded Wang Wanzhi as a friend, a friend worthy of respect.
"Okay, Miss thought you were angry because of her broken promise."
Xie Fu took the opportunity and said: "When I saw her emaciated like that, I felt angry and distressed. Why don't I take good care of myself?"
Yan Yu was stunned for a moment, this person's words must be too nice, and he smiled: "Miss, I regard you as a friend in my heart."
Xie Fu smiled and said: "Who doesn't have a few friends?"
"Young lady doesn't have many friends. They are either old monks or old gentlemen. For someone as young as you..."
Xie Fu saw Yan Yu choke and took over with a smile: "You are as young and handsome as me, please continue."
Yan Yu smiled and said, "This handsome man can be completely omitted. There are no young masters like you."
"Oh, then I'm special."
"At least here, miss, you are special."
Yan Yu specially said a lot of nice things, and I don't know if it was to compensate for it. When I returned to the east house, I saw that the young lady was not reading a book. She was standing in front of the window, with her hands on the edge of the window, her chin resting on her palms, looking at the scenery outside the window quietly, with an expression on her face. Thoughtful.
Perhaps Wang Wanzhi was too absorbed in it. Yan Yu walked up behind her without even noticing it. Wang Wanzhi came back to her senses only when Yan Yu called out "Miss" softly.
"Miss, what are you looking at?"
"The red flowers are in full bloom, the clear water is fragrant, the sun is full of fragrance, spring is full of love, and the orioles are playing with the catkins."
"Miss, he asked me to tell you that when he said he would marry you, he was just to comfort her so that you don't have to take it seriously, let alone have any psychological burden."
"Oh...what!"
Wang Wanzhi came to her senses in a daze and turned to look at Yan Yu.
Yan Yu nodded.
"oh."
Wang Wanzhi responded gently, but her heart felt sour and ached.
She still remembered those extremely affectionate eyes.
She still remembers the throbbing, joy, excitement, warmth, and care at that moment...
Wang Wanzhi said with a smile: "Go and tell him that if I get married in this life, I hope he can marry me. He is the best...that person."
Yan Yu said: "That doesn't mean he is going to die."
Wang Wanzhi looked at Yan Yu in confusion.
Yan Yu explained: "I want to find you a husband who is versatile in both civil and military affairs. The first step is martial arts."
The young lady has been bedridden, so she doesn't know much about the matter of recruiting a bride, and she has never cared about it at all.
Wang Wanzhi smiled bitterly: "I take it seriously, what kind of civil and military talents are needed to be happy?"
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